Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

Finding someone to play chess with is also a technical job, especially in the era of mobile phones.

Guozi was naturally happy to have something to play with, and he also liked playing with Li Mofu.

At noon, if Nanny Liang needs help, Guozi will go downstairs.

At this time, Mo Yi just came back from buying vegetables, so Li Mofu would pull Mo Yi to play with him again.

Lunch was usually eaten in the yard. After lunch, Li Mofu would practice calligraphy and read a book before it was time for him to go for a stroll.

He is most excited at this time because everything outside is fun.

Once, Li Mofu went to the blacksmith shop to buy a hoe and a shovel. When he came back, he dug a small piece of land in the corner, saying that he wanted to grow vegetables and flowers.

However, the vegetable seeds that were sown were eaten by birds as soon as they sprouted, and the field was left empty.

I wonder what fun he can find today.

While walking on the road, Li Mofu bought a camellia from a flower boy. It was a very small flower, probably one he planted himself.

In fact, it was useless to buy it, but Li Mofu felt that money was too hot to handle and always wanted to spend it.

Guozi sighed helplessly while holding the camellia. The young master was always like this. Those children came to hang around him every day.

As he walked, Li Mofu came to a bookstore. He thought for a moment and then walked in.

He hasn't read storybooks for a long time, so it's time to buy some.

Li Mofu stayed in the bookstore for a long time. He flipped through the books there again and again but was not satisfied. He always felt that these books were either too literary or too boring.

However, he didn't find the three books that Lu Baiyu had given him before. He didn't know whether this bookstore didn't have them or whether none of them existed.

I don’t know if the author is still writing.

Li Mofu left the bookstore somewhat bored.

Afterwards they went to the flower shop. After all, he had a piece of land there, so he had to plant something there, right?

Finally, Li Mofu chose an osmanthus flower. That area was just right for planting an osmanthus tree. When the osmanthus flowers grew, they would be fragrant and edible.

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Ever since Lu Mingyun wrote a letter to Li Mofu advising him not to eat spicy food, Li Mofu has never sent him a letter.

Although most of the letters sent before were written by Madam Liang for Li Mofu to practice, and they were written in plain language, they at least talked about daily life.

Now I don’t write even a single word.

If Mo Yi hadn't had to write reports every few days, he wouldn't have known what Li Mofu had done recently.

Besides, what he said was not harsh, so how could he offend anyone?

Lu Mingyun frowned as he looked at Mo Yi's report, puzzled.

But he has a holiday in a few days, so I'll go back and take a look.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyun's brows relaxed.

"Young Master, it's late, it's time to rest." Mo Zhu saw that his mood had improved and he put away the letter, so he spoke quickly.

"Ah."

The three days that the Imperial College was on vacation happened to be the end of March. The flower-viewing invitation from the palace was delivered to Li Mofu's yard. He was quite stunned when he received the exquisite and beautiful calligraphy.

Then he opened it and saw that he was being too sentimental. The person they invited was Lu Mingyun.

Li Mofu tied it up and handed it to Mo Yi, then went upstairs to write big words and post it.

Having not seen Lu Mingyun for such a long time, Li Mofu almost felt like he was the master of the yard.

On the other side, Lu Mingyun, who was on vacation, was asked to leave by Zhao Xu and others before he returned to the yard. Wangyue Tower held another "exchange meeting" for the children of the powerful.

Although it is called an "exchange meeting", it actually feels like a resource sharing meeting.

It's about what you have at home and what I need. Let's all talk about it, and maybe it can become a business.

But there are few such times. Most of the time we just hang out together, eating, drinking and having fun.

Even though they were just eating and drinking together, it was still a kind of connection, wasn't it? It was easier to get things done when there was a connection.

Besides, the business between them is not just personal business, it often involves the family. Who would dare to easily join forces with the other party without understanding each other?